Calamity Crown

"Like now?"

Goethe asked.

"That's it for now."

Morey nodded.

"That's extremely dangerous!"

Goethe replied.

"Effort pays back!"

"And, with us, the rewards often outweigh the pay!"

Morey emphasized.

Goethe did not speak again this time.

He believes that there will be rewards for giving, but he didn't say more about Morey's saying that the rewards exceed the sacrifices—because, according to the current situation, every time he has to bear the risk of life, no matter how much rewards , is also reasonable.

At the same time, the carriage stopped.

The Pine Nut Hotel has arrived.

Morey tugged his hair first, then tugged at his skirt, and got out of the carriage with a disheveled appearance.

Looking at the coachman's meaningful smile, Goethe took a deep breath and threw a silver rope over.

This is not market price.

It's the garden club price.

Expensive as always.

But, Goethe believes, it will be worth the money.

In fact, the same is true.

Just when Goethe and Morey were about to enter the hotel arm in arm, a layer of mist appeared not far away.

The next moment, the mist turned into thick fog, rushing towards them like a tide.

Goethe seemed to be frightened, panicked, dragged Morey and ran towards the Pine Nut Hotel.

However, the fog came too fast.

All of a sudden, the two of them were wrapped in it.

Faced with this scene, Morey smiled.

'The Fog Killer' finally bites the hook!

Without hesitation, Morey took out a scroll from under the skirt and tore it open.

The radiance blooms.

The dense fog was washed away at once.

"what!"

A scream sounded faintly in Goethe's ear, as if the distance was very far away, but at the same time it seemed that the distance was very close. Goethe could not rely on this sound to judge the position at all, but Morey grasped it instantly.

"I'll be right back!"

After leaving such a sentence, Morey rushed out.

Goethe was amazed at that speed, and within a breath, Morey's figure disappeared.

However, there was a riot at the end of the street.

Bang, bang!

Two gunshots sounded, and the two patrolmen who were on patrol just now fell to the ground, and seven or eight figures holding guns appeared in Goethe's field of vision.

"kill him!"

The moment these people saw Goethe, they shouted directly.

Goethe glanced behind him, but he didn't rush, opened the door and walked into the Pine Nut Hotel, which was close at hand, looked at the normal-looking, calm waiter at the front desk, and said, "Give me a room!"

Chapter 18 Best Choice!

The Pine Nut Hotel is the most expensive hotel in Lust for quite a reason.

Goethe stood in his suite on the top floor of the hotel and looked down—

Eight attackers in total.

At this time, they were all knocked down to the ground.

And the hotel?

No one was injured.

Because the battle was over the moment it started, these attackers had no time to react before they were smashed into a sieve by the rows of long guns protruding from the second floor of the hotel.

"There are at least 20 people armed in the hotel!"

Goethe counted the guns that had just been pulled out of the muzzle, and then looked down at the receipt on the table.

It clearly states——

802, 5 gold grams per day.

……

A price that is enough to discourage ordinary people.

But, it's worth the money, isn't it?

Back when he was in his hometown, Goethe didn't mind borrowing the strength of others, especially when it was logical.

However, the key point is your own strength.

Goethe was well aware of this.

And, don't forget.

Step, step!

The clear sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

Goethe looked at the door with his wine glass in his hand.

There was lemonade in a wine glass (included in the room price).

Goethe wouldn't mind having a drink if the time was changed, but now, his eyes are on the door.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Please come in."

As Goethe said, he walked back to the outer room of the suite and sat on the sofa.

The door opened and two people walked in.

One was nearly two meters tall, and even in a suit, one could still see the opponent's strong muscles. The opponent's appearance was fierce, especially the scar under the corner of the eye made this fierceness a little more fierce.

Beside this man is a patrolman.

The patrolman was taken aback when he saw Goethe sitting on the sofa.

Obviously, the other party recognized Goethe.

In fact, since Goethe appeared at the police station last night, a series of actions have already made the patrol officers in the police station remember this face in the shortest possible time.

because……

Every time someone dies.

First Soko, then Tucker, then the gas leak on the tree-lined block.

Calamity!

Unknown!

This is what the patrolmen call Goethe in the police station.

Of course, in private.

Apparently—

"Good evening, Master Goethe."

The patrolman greeted him politely, then, looking around, he said, "Is Sheriff Swart not with you?"

"He should still be at the Garden Club."

"There may be trouble. If you can, you should bring more people to pick him up."

Goethe said so.

He didn't know what Swart was doing now.

But Goethe doesn't mind if he can help the other party.

The premise is...

Swart's luck was good enough.

"Understood!"

"I'm going right now!"

The patrolman who didn't want to stay here any longer turned around and left immediately.

Then, Goethe and the tall, extremely strong man were left in the room.

"I'm Legacy, the security director of the Pine Nut Hotel."

"Welcome to stay at the Pine Nut Hotel."

"At the same time, I also hope that you have a good dream. Don't let the unpleasant things like tonight happen again."

The security director who claimed to be Legere said meaningfully.

Goethe was well aware of this.

The Pine Nut Hotel in front of you is not a shelter.

It is impossible to provide protection every time he is in trouble.

This time also because he entered the Pine Nut Hotel, the other party was forced to make a move.

But, only this time, there will be no next time.

"of course."

Goethe replied with a smile.

The other party was polite enough, without any excessive words or actions, and he himself took advantage.

Naturally, I accept it as soon as I see it.

"Thank you for your understanding."

"If you need any service, please ring the bell."

"We have waiters 24 hours to provide you with sincere service."

After speaking, Legerui bowed slightly, then walked out of the door backwards, and then closed the door gently.

Goethe sat on the sofa and didn't get up.

He is waiting for news.

Or to be more precise: Morey.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Goethe's expression gradually became serious.

Although he didn't know how a person with 'extraordinary' power would fight, he knew that the longer the time, the worse the result might be.